G-Unit Respect The Shooter Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Come On!

Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back
Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That
Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em
Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em
Put Your Gloves On, Get Your Black Mask
You n____s Ready? Come On Let's Go Handle That
Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em
Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em

Stay Outta Site, Outta Mine, Retaliation Is A Must
If He Bleed Like Me, Any n____ Can Get Touched
Got My Knife On My Belt and The Forty By My Phone Clip
I'm On The Edge, f___ Around, and Get Your Dome Split
A Long Mission, I Remember Being Homeless
So In The Kitchen With Cause, Them Chickens Was Boneless
Yo Black Gloves, Black Mask, Black Shirt, Black Pants
You Know You Seeing Blood, When You See My Mach-10

I Walked Through The Valley of the Shadow of Death
In All Black With My Gun, I'm The Shadow of Death
Your Just Full of Alotta Raps
Really Don't Be Poppin' Straps
Akay, Yo Peek Hole, Blow Off Your Stock and Cap
All The Real n____s Voted For Me
Enemies Comming For Me
I Hope It's Complete
I Just Sit Low In My Seat
Blow Dro and The Sweet
Keep 8th On Me, You Would Think Kobe With Me b____!

Robbery, Homicide, f___ that I'm Down To Ride
Mask On, I Blast Some, n____s See Em On Channel Nine
Bloods Set, Crips Set, I Trip Through Ya Set Trick
Freaks Flip, Full Clip, I Load, Then Reload b____
Gat Jam, God d___, Hundred Gram, Dope Man
Maybach, Flow Benz, Sun Roof, Open
Spider With Me Loccin', Cali Buds, Smokin'
S & 97, Eastside, n____ Fasho Man

From Southside To Cashville, Cashville To Cali
There's f___ You Law, The Judge, And The Federallies
In The Black Benz, Black Rims, Ride Around With Mach-10's
Same n____ From Back When, Get Money, Stacks Spend
f___ A b____, Get The Dough, f___ A Snitch, He Can Die
On Easter Sunday, I Celebrate, When He Reach The Sky
I'm On That Stupid s___,
Like f___ A Gun Can Do This Zooly s___'
There's Room In The Graveyard, You Can Fit'

It's Easy To Die In LA, Where I g_______,
Ever Since The Curl
Played Out
Spider Loc, And It's Me Against The World
It Ain't Easy Being Loc'd Out,
A n____ An Outlaw
And I'm Ballin', Yeah I'm Gettin' Money Without Ya'll
Don't Know About You, But I Got Murders On My Block
I Bomb First, It's Just How We Do It On My Block
With 21 Guns To Shoot,
Against Your Squad,
My Unit Out To Get This Loot,
Against All Odds

My Revolvers On My Gucci Belt, Hand On The Metal
No Ski Mask, The Godfather of the Ghetto
I Ran Up In The Weed Spot, I'm Tired of Being Hungry
The Dread Like "Take The Weed and Leave The Money"
The Bananas On The Kays, Got The Hammer and the Gage
Got Your a__ On The Run, Like A Hamster In A Gage
n____ Make This s___ Easy, Don't Contemplate
Give Me The Chain, The Watch, The Open, and The Safe